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Ice Queen

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  1. Ice Queen
  2.  
  3. to /gfd/ with love <3
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  5. [Gentle Femdom, Sappy/Romantic, Consensual, M. Human x F. Lawyer, role-play, Christmas Cake]
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  7. It was 10 am on a Monday when Sharon LeClair called up her new intern. “Isaac? After you get my coffee, could you please get me the files regarding the Harrison custody case, the Carter lawsuit, and the Civil case on the new park? Thanks” Sharon stood at a tall 6’3’’, had a very shapely body that was well-defined under her business suit, and sported neatly cut blonde hair. She wore thinned framed glasses and was 32 years old. Her face was cold and expressionless, and her eyes were icy blue. 10 minutes later, Isaac entered into her office, holding a large mug of coffee in one hand, and a stack of files under his arm.
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  9. Isaac was 21 years old, had combed shaggy black hair and a narrow frame. His face was boyish, but still handsome, and his eyes sparkled green with his wide smile. He wore a white dress shirt with a green tie and casual business pants. “H-here you go Ms. LeClair, the files you wanted, and your coffee; one cream, one sugar.” Isaac was nervous, he had been only working at the firm for three weeks. When his new co-workers discovered that he was working under Sharon “Ice Queen” LeClair, shivers ran down their spines. Despite her nickname, she wasn’t so much cold as she was extremely focused on her work. Isaac still had a hard time reading her emotions. Even when he tried his best, he was unsure about himself.
  10.  
  11. “Thank you, Isaac” responded Sharon as she took a file and started to read it. “That’s all for now…”
  12.  
  13. “Okay. I’ll just… you know, be out here if you need me” he finished as he opened the door.
  14.  
  15. “Isaac.” Sharon piped up in her usual deadpan.
  16.  
  17. “Yes?” Isaac froze in his tracks. Oh God, did he do something wrong? Grabbed the wrong file? Or maybe her coffee wasn’t right?
  18.  
  19. “You’re doing a good job, here” Sharon responded. “Keep it up”
  20.  
  21. “Really?” Isaac blushed “Thank you, Ms. LeClair.” He replied. As he left the room, Isaac grinned from ear to ear. A good job? He was relieved that Sharon finally said something. Isaac hadn’t been at the firm very long, but from Sharon’s dedication and integrity, to her oddly soothing voice and her beautiful face, Isaac started to develop feelings for his new boss. He was more than glad to be making a good impression.
  22.  
  23. It was 7 pm when most of the lawyers had already left for the day, but Sharon was still working hard at her case files. Isaac knocked on the door as he entered. “Ms. LeClair? Are you going to head out soon?”
  24.  
  25. Sharon looked up with a tired expression. “What? Oh, no, Isaac. You can leave if you want, I’m fine.” her head sunk back down to her work.
  26.  
  27. Isaac motioned over to her desk. “Are you okay, Ms. LeClair?”
  28.  
  29. “I’m unsure, Isaac. I’ve been going over the Harrison case, but I don’t think I have enough here to back up my arguments.” Her head dipped as she took off her glasses and sighed. “Some days I think all my winning cases have been pure luck. It’s also difficult when everyone thinks you’re the Ice queen.”
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  31. “Hey now” Isaac gently placed his hand on her shoulder, before shying away and blushing. “I know I haven’t been here long, but I’ve been reading your past cases. You’re an extremely talented lawyer, Ms. LeClair. You’re so smart, and sophisticated, and concise, a-and pretty. And you’re not an Ice Queen, you’re a devoted attorney that helps a lot of people in a meaningful way! If anyone can win this, it’s you! That’s what I think, anyways.” Isaac turned away and rubbed his arm in embarrassment.
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  33. Sharon turned her gaze “…Thanks Isaac, I really needed that.” Sharon stood up and patted Isaac's head, catching him by surprise. “It’s nice to know someone has faith in me.”
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  35. “I’m just happy to help Ms. LeClair” Isaac’s face was bright red. Sharon’s touch was strong, warm and comforting, not at all like an Ice Queen.
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  37. “And you’re a good assistant, Isaac. You’ve been working so hard and I haven’t been thanking you properly. Please…” She began as she idly twirled Isaac’s locks. “Call me Sharon.”
  38.  
  39. “R-really?” inquired Isaac. “Are you sure that’s okay?
  40.  
  41. “Yes” Sharon replied “Now go home and get some rest. I’ve got it from here.” She finished as she looked at Isaac. Isaac was about to leave when he turned his head. “Okay. Good night… Sharon.” Isaac smiled shyly as his cheeks turned bright red.
  42.  
  43. “Good night, Isaac”
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  47. The next few days resulted in a long, drawn-out court case with both sides on the offense. Only after numerous sessions, piles upon piles of evidence, and various arguments presented forward, and both Sharon, and even Isaac, staying late every night, it wasn’t until Friday when the judge finally came to a decision.
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  49. “…In the case of Jack Harrison v. Linda Harrison for the custody of 10 year old Wallace, the court rules in favour of the Mother. Court dismissed.” The judge ruled in his booming voice. As the Father stormed out in anger, Mrs. Harrison turned to Sharon and shook her hand hardily as tears of joy rolled down her face.
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  51. “Oh my God, Thank you! Thank you so much Ms. LeClair!” Linda sighed in relief.
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  53. “Oh, it’s no problem. I’m just glad your son will be in safe hands again.” Sharon smiled. As Ms. Harrison left the courtroom, Sharon turned to Isaac who was already packing up her briefcase with files and papers. Without another word Sharon began to rub his cute head once again, causing Isaac to freeze like a deer in headlights. “Thank you for everything, Isaac.” Sharon looked into his eyes “What you said on Monday… I truly believe that helped my confidence, which was crucial to my victory.”
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  55. “Really? Thanks, Ms. LeC- I mean… Sharon.” Isaac handed her the briefcase.
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  57. “I consider myself lucky to have you as my assistant.”
  58.  
  59. “Thanks. I’m really glad to hear that… Alright, I’ll see you on Monday, I guess” Isaac began to walk down the center isle of the courtroom.
  60.  
  61. “Isaac.” Sharon spoke up “Do you want to… celebrate with me?”
  62.  
  63. “Celebrate? With you?” Isaac turned his head “But I didn’t really-”
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  65. “Don’t put yourself down, you were a tremendous help, Isaac.” Her expression didn’t change, but she seemed serious. “Your words meant a lot to me”
  66.  
  67. “Oh, okay… yes, I’ll celebrate with you” Isaac responded in a quiet tone.
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  69. “Good, let’s go.” Sharon walked next to Isaac and took hold of his wrist, pulling him with her as they moved onward.
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  72.  
  73. They soon arrived at a local bar and sat at the booth. Isaac ordered a modest mix, while Sharon ordered cold straight scotch. After some awkward silence, Isaac broke the dead air.
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  75. “I didn’t take you as one to go drinking, Sharon. No offense.” Isaac blushed
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  77. “None taken. And I don’t. If this was any other time I would already be at home, working on the next case. This instance however, the entire time I was up there in the center court, presenting my arguments, the whole time something was ringing in the back of my mind” she reminisced as she drank from her glass.
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  79. “What was that?” Isaac questioned.
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  81. “What you said” Sharon looked over into Isaac’s eyes “About how I help people in impactful ways. My whole life I’ve never had time to stop and listen to what others had to say, I was always too concerned about my career to care. But you, Isaac, you really appreciate what I do, and you helped me see that others do as well. That makes me feel like I’m worth something. And because of what you said, what happened today didn’t feel like another empty victory. Because for the first time, I was able to share it with someone.”
  82.  
  83. “Wow, that’s a lot of pressure.” Joked Isaac.
  84.  
  85. “Please, don’t let it be” Sharon replied.
  86.  
  87. “Oh no, of course not!”
  88.  
  89. Two hours later Isaac had pounded back various mixed drinks, multiple rows of shots, and shotgunned about 9 beers. Isaac was mostly unintelligible as he leaned back into his seat, spouting what seemed like nonsense to a very patient Sharon. Isaac eventually motioned Sharon to lean in “I gotta tell ya somethin’… but it’s secret” as Sharon leaned over, Isaac hardily kissed her cheek. As Sharon reeled back in surprise, Isaac spoke up “That’s somethin’ I been wanna do… I hope ya don’t hate me” Sharon’s face turned red as she felt where Isaac had kissed.
  90.  
  91. “Isaac… I-”
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  93. “I really like you, Sharon.” Isaac drunkenly smiled “An’ all that stuff I said, I mean it. My life was boring and unfocus’d. You make me want to be the best person I can be. But… I know someone as powerful and as beautiful as you would never want someone like me” His head dipped “I’m jus’ a nobody who gets ya coffee. You deserve someone whos’ at your level of… smarts, I guess…”
  94. Sharon lifted Isaac’s head by his chin and started to pat his head.
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  96. She smiled as Isaac looked into her eyes intently. “Isaac, you’re so sweet and kind. And you’re not a nobody, you’re my assistant, and you’re a great one. Before I met you, my world was cold and quiet, that’s why I don’t express myself a lot. But you’re young and full of energy, it’s helped me a lot. I feel more alive when I’m around you. I’m glad to have hired you…” She gently kissed his forehead.
  97.  
  98. “R-r-really?” Isaac muttered as his cheeks lit up.
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  100. “Yes” Sharon smiled “Now let’s get you home.” Sharon stood up and placed some bills on the table as she leaned over and picked up Isaac. With one hand cradling his back and the other behind his knees, Sharon carried Isaac out the front door, and he retaliated by wrapping his arms around her neck for support.
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  102. “Isaac, can you remember where you live?”
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  104. After a solid few minutes of silence as Isaac looked around down the street, he opened his mouth “34 Greyhill drive” he muttered.
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  106. “That’s not too far” Sharon recalled “I’ll walk you home, to make sure you’re safe”
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  108. “Thank you, Sharon” Isaac groggily replied as he buried his face in Sharon’s neck “For ‘verything”
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  110. “It’s the least I can do” She smiled. After about a twenty-minute walk (with the occasional odd look along the way) They arrived at a decently built apartment building, Sharon put Isaac back on his feet as he rummaged through his pockets for his keys. Eventually finding them, Sharon helped him insert it into the lock, as Isaac kept missing. Using Sharon as a much needed support, the two walked up a flight of stairs and stopped at Apartment 3, the lock clicked and the door swung open as Sharon saw moderately clean and neat looking accommodations. Isaac slumped onto his couch almost immediately and moaned in a muffled tone
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  112. “G-good night, Sharon.” Sharon leaned over the couch, threw a nearby blanket over him, and kissed Isaac on the head once more before whispering
  113.  
  114. “Good night, Isaac.” Sharon turned, and as she was about to close the door behind her, she heard Isaac mutter “…I love you…” Sharon paused for a brief moment and smiled. As the door creaked shut, darkness enveloped the apartment as Isaac drifted to sleep.
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  117.  
  118. It was Monday at 9:30 am when Sharon’s office door creaked open. Partly hiding behind it, Isaac poked his head out.
  119. “Hey, Sharon…”
  120.  
  121. “Oh, hello Isaac!” Sharon smiled “Is everything alright?” she asked. Isaac stepped in a quietly closed the door behind him.
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  123. “Uh, listen” he started as he rubbed the back of his neck embarrassingly “I-I know things got a little awkward on Friday… And I might’ve said somethings” Sharon was listening intently, but she was worried about what Isaac had to say. Isaac continued “Uh… I thought about it over the weekend, and if you think I shouldn’t work with you because of what I did, I’ll quit immediately. And I’m sorry if I acted unprofessional or made you uncomfortable… I-I’ll be leaving now.”
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  125. Isaac turned and opened the door, but it was immediately shut closed as Isaac noticed Sharon looming over him, casting Isaac in her tall shadow. Sharon started to pat his head endearingly. “Isaac, don’t apologize, you only have to apologize when you do something wrong.”
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  127. “But I was-” Isaac began to protest until Sharon placed her finger on his lips.
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  129. “Ssh. Isaac, I wanted to tell you; I share your feelings” Sharon smiled
  130.  
  131. “Which feelings, exactly?” Isaac inquired as his cheeks turned red.
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  133. “The ones you expressed on Friday. I thought about it as well. Actually, I couldn’t get it out of my head. I’ll be honest, Isaac; I’m old, distant, and very asocial. But you being here with me has opened up my eyes.” Sharon’s hands ran through Isaac’s jet black locks. “I feel… complete with you. I don’t see myself as an empty-hearted Ice Queen, anymore. But I fear that might change if you leave.” Her head dipped as a few tears left her eyes.
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  135. “Sharon” Isaac leaned his head closer to Sharon’s warm body “I don’t want to quit, either. When I spend time with you, I always feel like a better person. I don’t feel cripplingly alone or useless when I’m with you. My time with you are the best moments of my life.” Isaac’s eyes began to water as well.
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  137. “Then don’t quit” Sharon suggested as she tightened her embrace. “We’ll make it work, no matter what”
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  139. “Okay...” Isaac blushed “Let’s try our best”
  140.  
  141. “I promise, Isaac.” Sharon pulled Isaac’s head closer to hers, and with them smiling into each other’s eyes, the two embraced lips for the first time. In that moment, all of time seemed to be at standstill. As they tasted each other for the first time, Isaac couldn’t help but let out little moans and coos when Sharon’s tongue battered around and tasted his mouth. Sharon gently forced Isaac against the wall as she pushed her tongue further down his throat. It was an intoxicating experience as Sharon finally released her lips. Isaac’s face was red and his chest was pounding as he gasped for air. Sharon held him close to help Isaac keep his balance. Her arms wrapped around his small chest, Sharon rested her cheek on Isaac’s head as she sighed, and Isaac embraced her curvy waist while his breathing returned to normal.
  142.  
  143. “~Oh, Isaac” Sharon sighed. “My cute, little Isaac. I’m so glad I can finally say it; I love you”
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  145. “I love you too, Sharon” Isaac smiled “With all my heart.”
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  148. The following months led to Sharon and Isaac slowly and discreetly transition to lovers as they continued to hide their relationship from everyone in the firm. It started out with the small things, like Isaac being beckoned by her more during the day, staying late more often, more instances of the two going for lunch, and eventually moving his workstation inside her spacious office. As Isaac transitioned more from just an assistant to Sharon’s secret boyfriend, Sharon herself started to change more due to Isaac’s enthusiasm rubbing off on her. Some co-workers noticed that Sharon had become a lot more “alive”, so to speak. From something as simple as saying “Hello” to others in the morning, to even just smiling more often, it was clear that the Ice Queen exterior had melted. Melted, thanks the burning romance Isaac and Sharon shared for each other.
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  150. It was 3 pm on a Wednesday when Sharon called up Isaac. In less than three minutes flat, Isaac had entered her office, Sharon smiled warmly at his impeccable punctuality. Without a word, Isaac walked over, and Sharon stood out of her chair to embrace Isaac with a kiss. After a moment of passionate lip-locking, Sharon pulled her head back, but not by much, leaving little room between them as they stared deeply into each others’ eyes.
  151.  
  152. “Isaac, my snowflake?” Sharon began.
  153.  
  154. “Yes, my love?” Isaac sighed as he rested his head against her.
  155.  
  156. “I… I want us to try something new today” Sharon bit her lower lip erotically as she eyed up and down Isaac’s cute body.
  157. Isaac’s eyes widened as his face turned bright red.
  158.  
  159. “W-what do you have in mind?”
  160.  
  161. Sharon gained a wide grin as she took Isaac by the wrist and gently forced him on the carpeted floor by his knees. As Sharon sat on her office chair, she spread her legs and guided Isaac’s hands to remove her panties under her skirt. She leaned back a bit, giving Isaac a good view of her pristine womanhood. “Isaac?”
  162.  
  163. “Yes, honey?” he gulped.
  164.  
  165. “I want you to ravish me.” Sharon bluntly stated “I want the same feeling when we kiss. Please, do it, dearie” she demanded.
  166.  
  167. “Okay. I’ll do anything to make you happy, my love.” Isaac weakly smiled as he lowered his head closer.
  168.  
  169. “And I’ll do the same, snowflake” Sharon moaned as she gently pushed the back of Isaac’s scruffy-haired head forward. “I promise” As Isaac tasted the outside of Sharon’s fleshy gates for the first time, Sharon cooed. “~Oh Isaac! ~No teasing! Just assault me with everything you’ve got, my love!” Without needing further instructions, Isaac parted the two petals with his tongue, and soon, he was tasting the lining of Sharon’s hot, fleshy walls.
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  171. A shiver went up Sharon’s spine and her breathing spiked as her legs instinctively locked around Isaac’s back. “Oh, fuck!” Sharon’s back arched “My God, it’s better than I imagined! Keep it up sweetie!” Sharon encouraged as she lovingly rubbed Isaac’s head. It was also proving to be quite the experience to Isaac. Despite being in her thirties, Sharon’s cunt was pristine and tight, and Isaac relished in that as he tried his best to please his lover. His tongue surfed her insides, and with every moan, every loving hair-grab Sharon made, his focus narrowed, and it pushed Isaac to a point where nothing else mattered to him other than Sharon. His lips kissed her warm skin as his tongue played and slid around on the inside.
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  173. The two were having a marvelous, ecstasy-fueled play of passion until the door knocked. Sharon quickly repositioned herself, the chair, and even Isaac, as she hid him under the desk. Isaac continued, but wisely chose to slow down his pace and not make any noise. A tall auburn haired man entered the scene. He was 6’1’’, his hair was unkempt but still neat, his face was handsome, and his composure was aloof.
  174.  
  175. “Hello, Sharon” He greeted in an almost songly voice “You’re looking quite lovely this afternoon.” He smiled deviously at Sharon while her expression was unchanged and somewhere between neutral and annoyed.
  176.  
  177. “Matthew” Sharon exasperated “Is this important? I’m swamped with cases”
  178.  
  179. “Oh yes, I heard about your victory with the custody case. I just wanted to stop by and see how you’re doing” He walked over and leaned on the desk.
  180.  
  181. “I’m fine” Sharon responded in deadpan. “Is that it?”
  182.  
  183. “Actually, I’m here because there’s been a flock of rumors that the ‘Ice Queen’ has… warmed up” Matt laughed.
  184.  
  185. Sharon’s eyebrow’s furrowed before she regained composure, Isaac’s tongue play was the only thing keeping Sharon from jumping across the desk and crushing Matthew’s windpipe. “Don’t you have better things to do with company time than worry about an old hag like me?”
  186.  
  187. “Not really” Matt smiled. “Also, where’s that boy that follows you around like a lost puppy? For the past while, you two have almost been conjoined by the hip!”
  188.  
  189. “His name is Isaac. He’s my assistant, of course he follows me around” Sharon replied in an annoyed tone. “He’s out. Running errands for me.”
  190.  
  191. “It’s strange, you know, the moment you two become quite the duo is the same time your cold heart starts to warm itself. Coincidence, my dear?” Matt inquired with a smug look.
  192.  
  193. Sharon leaned over and grabbed Matt’s tie, tightening it around his neck “Listen, Matthew. I’m not your dear, your honey, your anything. You may call me Ms. LeClaire or even Sharon, but never ‘dear’. Isaac is a great assistant and an extremely hard-working young man.” She pulled more, and Matthew began struggling for air. “Unlike you; who slept his way to the top. So do yourself a favor and don’t stick your pompous nose where it doesn’t belong. Capisce?” She let go and Matthew retracted, placing his hand on the wall for support as he began to breathe again. Matthew then straightened his tie, shot an ugly glance at Sharon and walked for the door.
  194.  
  195. “Fine. Just know this Sharon; ‘once an Ice Queen, always an Ice Queen’” He shut the door behind him in a huff.
  196.  
  197. Sharon began to gasp for air as Isaac had started to fiercely lick her clit once more. Sticky, wet fluids ran down her cunt as she moaned and pulled on Isaac’s hair in a fit of utter bliss. “Ohhhhhhh… Isaac! ~” She gasped. Sharon slumped in her chair as Isaac sat up, making eye contact with his lover once again. They smiled at each other and Sharon moaned, “Oh snowflake, that was so wonderful, your tongue was like magic. Please, come here.” Sharon pulled Isaac up and sat him on her lap. She pulled Isaac’s face forward and kissed him passionately as he leaned his chest against hers. Many minutes passed by, with the only break of silence being the occasional moan and the noises of their wet lips smacking against each other. Isaac then pulled back, and his expression sorrowed.
  198.  
  199. “Sharon, about what that guy said-” Isaac murmured. Sharon interrupted as she forced Isaac’s head to rest on her chest, and he went completely quiet.
  200.  
  201. “Isaac” she began as she firmly held his soft face with her hand. “Don’t listen to him, he’s not worth the effort, unlike you.”
  202.  
  203. “I’m worth effort?” Isaac face flushed.
  204.  
  205. “Of course, cuddle-bug” Sharon pulled Isaac’s body closer. “Your worth everything to me”
  206.  
  207. “Really? I’m not some sort of… ‘lost puppy’ or anything?” he lamented.
  208.  
  209. “Isaac” Sharon aligned her gaze with his, and made unflinching eye-contact with him as she warmly smiled and ruffled his hair “You’re so gentle and beautiful, like a snowflake, and all that matters is that I love you.” Isaac's face flushed red as his lips formed a small smile.
  210.  
  211. “My God, you’re too cute, snowflake. It’s not even fair” Sharon expressed as she kissed the temple of his head lovingly.
  212.  
  213. “Sorry!” Isaac apologized.
  214.  
  215. “It’s okay” Laughed Sharon “I love that about you, I love a lot of things about you” Her hold tightened around Isaac “I love the way your face turns red at the smallest bit of affection, when your eyes light up after I ask for a kiss, your little ‘eeps’ when I grab your cute butt” Sharon took a moment to engage his lips once more, her tongue swirling around his mouth vigorously. “I adore the loving sighs you give me when I kiss your neck, the way you melt into my arms when hold you, and finally, I love in your cute voice, even after all this time, you still can only murmur the most beautiful words that will ever leave your soft lips; I love you”
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  217. Isaac lovingly slouched back into Sharon’s embrace as she nestled her lips into his warm cheek and smiled. As Sharon continued her affections, she blissfully exasperated as she felt Isaac’s soft breathing against her chest. “What a productive afternoon” Sharon whispered as she sat there, softly caressing Isaac’s face.
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  219.  
  220. After an uneventful week of Sharon preparing for a rather high-profile case, things took a turn for the worst. It was 10:30 am on a Monday when Sharon began to worry. Isaac hadn’t showed up yet (Was he running late? Did something happen? oh God! What if something happened to my Isaac!?) Sharon’s head filled with horrible thoughts as she called his phone with no hesitation. To her surprise, someone else answered, and her heart dropped when she heard the news…
  221.  
  222. “What the hell is the meaning of this, Wentworth?!” Shouted an outraged Sharon to her boss, Mr. Hugo Wentworth.
  223.  
  224. “I’m sorry you had to find out this way, Sharon” Wentworth sighed as he adjusted his glasses “But the fact of the matter is that some rather incriminating evidence has come to light which suggests - quite strongly - that Isaac has misappropriated millions of dollars worth of company money”
  225.  
  226. “That’s not possible!” Sharon slammed her fist on the desk with a loud thump. “Isaac would never do that!” she protested.
  227.  
  228. “How would you know this, Sharon?” Wentworth inquired as he raised an eyebrow “Your talking like you know Isaac at a personal level.”
  229.  
  230. “I just know” Sharon retracted as her expression turned cold once again “Let me do it”
  231.  
  232. “Do what, exactly?” Wentworth replied.
  233.  
  234. “Let me represent Isaac.”
  235.  
  236. “He can’t afford a lawyer like you on his payroll” Hugo scoffed
  237.  
  238. “Fine, I’ll do it without pay” her brow furrowed
  239.  
  240. “Oh no you won’t, Ms. LeClair!” Hugo stood out of his seat “You’ve got a big case coming up that’ll make or break the firm!”
  241.  
  242. “An innocent man will be locked away! I can’t let that happen while I defend a clearly guilty state governor!” Sharon’s voice raised “That’s not justice!”
  243.  
  244. “Damn justice! Our firm needs to make money to survive!” Hugo began matching volumes with Sharon. Her eyes lowered in disgust, then she looked up with her coldest glance. The Ice Queen was awake. “Give the Governor to someone else.” She bluntly retorted. “I’m defending Isaac” Sharon then left the room in silence, leaving a chill in the air. “Damn that woman” Hugo murmured.
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  247.  
  248. Sharon arrived at the station at 12. After explaining that she would be representing Isaac in court, she was then escorted to an empty room with nothing but two chairs, a table, and one very scared looking Isaac. Sharon glanced at the officer “Can we have some privacy? Client confidentiality.” The officer hesitated, but after staring into Sharon’s icy gaze, a shiver rushed down his spine as he quickly shut the door for them. The moment they were alone, Sharon rushed over and embraced Isaac, who was on the verge of tears.
  249.  
  250. “S-Sharon!” Isaac cried. “This morning they-! I didn’t do anything!--”
  251.  
  252. “Shh…shh my snowflake…” Sharon softly stroked Isaac’s hair as she held him close, her voice actively calming Isaac’s nerves. “I already know it wasn’t you. It’ll all be okay, sweetie, I’ll clear your name.”
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  254. “Please hurry, Sharon” Isaac nestled his face into her neck as he tried to cover his shame. Sharon lifted his head by his chin and stared deep into his troubled eyes “I’ve already called a hearing for Wednesday” She smiled “But promise me you’ll stay strong for me, okay dearie?”
  255.  
  256. “Okay” Isaac sniffed “I’ll do it for you, Sharon”
  257.  
  258. “Good.” She affirmed “And Isaac?”
  259.  
  260. “Yes?”
  261.  
  262. “I love you so much, my snowflake”
  263.  
  264. “I love you, too”
  265.  
  266. Sharon’s lips met with Isaac’s as they took a minute to fervidly kiss, lips smacking hard and wet, with the occasional moan or coo. “Stay strong, honey. I promised you we will make this work. And I’ll be damned if I ever break a promise to you.” Sharon’s tone was worried, but sure of herself nonetheless. The two embraced tightly one last time, and Sharon walked out the door.
  267.  
  268. Almost immediately after she returned to her office, Sharon was digging in the files nose-deep. Papers and folders were skewed across the room as she looked for something, anything that would disprove Isaac’s guilt. It was only until she fell asleep at 12:30 am on her desk when she stopped. The next day was no different; stacks upon stacks of files laid on Sharon’s desk as she exasperated.
  269.  
  270. Every now and then Sharon would throw papers off her desk in a fit of rage. It was 2 am in the morning when the multiple pots of coffee began taking their toll on her. “Godammit!” she slammed her desk. “These numbers don’t match up! If I don’t find something soon, Isaac will…” Sharon’s world began to crumble around her as horrible visions of the word “Guilty!” echoing through the courthouse, the thought of Isaac forced into a prison cell, and his eventual death inside the concrete walls by the hands of a much larger, more violent inmate. “Oh my God” Sharon broke down as the atrocious scenarios replayed over and over in her head.
  271.  
  272. After what seemed like an eternity of horrible daydreams, she finally recalled her promise to him. She sat up, fixed her glasses, and focused her view. Sharon wasn’t going to let Isaac go, not after all he’s done for her. “What a hypocrite” Sharon chastised herself “I ask Isaac to stay strong for me, when I can’t even keep myself together” Her expression transformed from self-pity to self-determination as she wiped her tears away. “No, there’s something not right here…” Sharon reassured herself as she opened the last untouched file. “A missing date or some error in the margins…”
  273.  
  274. After three more hours of lurking and comparing papers, almost at the end of her mental rope, she finally saw it. “Holy shit… That bastard.” She exclaimed to herself in a horrified, yet angry tone. She couldn’t believe what she was reading, but it all finally made sense. It will make sense. It’s time for the Ice Queen to make her rule.
  275. ------
  276.  
  277. It was 11 am when the court settled down as the judge entered the room. “This hearing is in the case of Isaac v. Wentworth law firm” stated the security guard. Isaac’s body was visibly shaking at the pressure, it felt like all eyes in the room were on him. Sharon took notice and discretely patted his leg under the table, and Isaac soon calmed down.
  278.  
  279. Four hours went by as Sharon and the prosecutor went head to head, battling it out with evidence, testimonies, and documents being presented. Finally, it was Sharon’s time to reveal the truth, “My opponent claims that this young man has been embezzling millions from the law firm he has been working at for only 9 months” She walked around the courtroom, voice as distant and cold as ever, with a suspicious file tucked under arm “Now that would be impressive… if it were true” She handed the files to the judge “This proves that all recent files regarding money being stolen were not only falsified, that this pattern of stealing had been going on for ten years.” She turned to the jury “Surely that’s a far cry from a young, inexperienced assistant whose employment only shows 9 months” All eyes and ears were on her. “No, this kind of crime requires someone with cunning, skill, and actual education in law. But, who would have that kind of resources and connections? None other than Mr. Matthew Meradeck.” She pointed at the scummy lawyer sitting in the audience. His expression went from smug to anger as everyone turned their attention to him. “Not only that…” Sharon continued “But I also found multiple sexual harassment allegations, related obviously to the aforementioned ‘connections and resources’. Over 70 of them, that went completely under the radar. How does something that big get brushed under the rug? The more I found, the more connected to… Mr. Hugo Wentworth himself.” The room gasped under her unchanging expression.
  280.  
  281. The judge looked through more files from the folder. “Mr. Wentworth’s firm had been hemorrhaging money for years, well, according to the books at least. The boat was sinking fast, and Wentworth wanted to keep his comfy lifestyle. After all, he’s a mediocre attorney who inherited his father’s business by nepotism alone, so obviously he wasn’t making money. He, alongside Meradeck were stealing money from the firm so that they could save themselves when the profits finally crashed. In exchange for Meradeck’s knowledge of law, his collection of unruly business tactics, and his little black book of contacts, Wentworth pushed aside all sexual harassment cases that would’ve stained Matthew’s precious ledger, effectively making them both rich and free of all blood on their money. All these are more than enough to prove Isaac’s innocence, while bringing to light a much larger web of lies.” Sharon stood there, and the room went silent. Isaac was at awe, he only seen this kind of passion in Sharon’s eyes when she expressed her love for him. Sharon was bringing to light important facts, hoping to bring proper justice to those who deserved it, but most of all, she was keeping her promise to Isaac.
  282.  
  283. The judge looked over the files again before allowing the jury recess. The process took less than ten minutes.
  284.  
  285. “In the case of embezzlement charges, we find the defendant…” The air was still in the room; it was deafening as Sharon grabbed a hold of Isaac’s hand in anticipation. “Not guilty” As the room lit up with murmurs, talking and commotion, the judge slammed down their gavel “Order in my court... Isaac… is here by cleared of all charges, and his arrest shall be expunged from the records immediately.”
  286.  
  287. Sharon smiled wide as she lifted Isaac from his chair, kissing him zealously. Their tongues twisted around each other as both were able to finally taste their lover’s sweetness once again. Isaac leaned back into Sharon’s strong embrace as she veered forward, pushing her tongue down more and more as she explored every surface of his mouth. Finally, it was all over, they could finally be themselves without hiding, it was liberating to both Isaac and Sharon. The greatest moment for them had arrived. A few of the onlookers awed at the sight of their burning love, while most were left uncomfortable.
  288.  
  289. “Now, Matthew Meradeck and Hugo Wentworth” The judge began once more as he ignored the two lovebirds. “You are hereby under arrest for embezzlement, corrupt business, various confirmed sexual harassment lawsuits, and attempted frame-up of an innocent man. You both shall be stripped of your law degrees, the ownership of Wentworth Law shall be removed and given to the highest bidder, and you both shall be facing court-hearings starting next Thursday. Court dismissed!” Sharon and Isaac were too distracted to noticed that both Matthew and Hugo were raving in anger as they were removed from the courthouse forcibly.
  290.  
  291. Sharon looked down and was holding Isaac’s cheek with her hand, as Isaac gently wrapped his arms around her waist and looked up.
  292.  
  293. “Isaac?” Sharon whispered
  294.  
  295. “Yes, my love?”
  296.  
  297. “Shall we go celebrate, snowflake?” Sharon inquired as she softly smiled.
  298.  
  299. “Of course” Isaac returned with an enamored gaze. The two firmly held each others hand as they slowly strolled out of the courtroom. Isaac leaned into Sharon as he exasperated affectionately, Sharon giggled and sighed as well.
  300. ------
  301.  
  302. “Where are we going?” Inquired Isaac as he sat in the passenger of Sharon’s car. The two were in a high class area of the city as the neon lights of the buildings lit up the sky.
  303.  
  304. “We’re going to this wonderful restaurant I know” Sharon replied as she smiled, keeping her eyes on the road “But it’s a very formal place… and you’ve been wearing the same clothes since Mondays” she giggled.
  305.  
  306. “Oh” Isaac blushed embarrassingly “Sorry”
  307.  
  308. “It’s okay, my snowflake.” Sharon comforted as she held Isaac’s hand with hers. “We’re going to make a quick stop to fix that.”
  309. Sharon pulled the car into a lot and proceeded to lead Isaac to a nearby clothing store. After trying on some suits, all by Sharon’s suggestions, Isaac soon found himself standing on a slightly elevated corner of the floor, surrounded by mirrors, and wearing a dark blue suit with a black tie. Sharon sauntered over with one of the employees as she surveyed Isaac. Sharon herself was wearing a crimson red dress, sporting a fashionable scarf. The two smiled at each other, seeing both dressed nicely for the special occasion. “Hmm, it’s good…” She murmured to herself as she rotated Isaac by the shoulders, observing him from all angles. Isaac lovingly trembled at Sharon’s strong touch. Sharon then forced Isaac to turn his back to her as she playfully squeezed his perky ass, eliciting a cute coo from Isaac while Sharon smiled deviously. “It’s perfect” Sharon informed the employee, prompting them to retrieve the bill.
  310.  
  311. “Now doesn’t that feel better, snowflake?” Sharon asked softly as the two exited the building and headed towards the car.
  312.  
  313. “You didn’t have to spend all that money on me, Sharon” Isaac protested.
  314.  
  315. “Nonsense!” Sharon retorted “I’m can’t spoil my boyfriend every once and while?” Sharon pulled Isaac closer as her hand found itself around his slim waist.
  316.  
  317. “I guess you can” Isaac squeaked “I just don’t want be a bother, I guess” His head dipped. The two stopped outside the car, and Sharon raised Isaac’s head by his chin.
  318.  
  319. “Isaac” Sharon began as her icy blue eyes stared into Isaac’s with burning passion. “You are many good things, but you’re not a bother to me. You’re my sweet snowflake.” Sharon embraced Isaac tightly, holding him as close as she could “I know I have a hard time showing it sometimes, but I really do love you. And after what happened today… I don’t think I can ever let you go.” Isaac returned with a tighter grip as he rested his head on her neck.
  320.  
  321. “I’m sorry, Sharon. I wasn’t thinking… I’m grateful for everything, and I don’t want to let go either.” Small tears ran down his cheek “I love you, too.”
  322.  
  323. “Thank you, snowflake” Sharon replied as she gently wiped away Isaac’s tears “Now, let’s celebrate together, okay? This is our night” Sharon then leaned in, and the two vigorously locked lips. Standing alone in the lot, they held each other close as they quietly moaned, while their tongues whipped and smashed around, sampling their lovers’ mouth once more. It was almost addictive, as they couldn’t get enough of each other’s taste.
  324.  
  325. ------
  326.  
  327. They promptly arrived at the premier establishment known as “Il Piatto D'argento” and were quickly seated once Sharon’s presence was noticed by the wait staff. They were led to a small, yet comfortable private room on the second floor, near one of the larger windows, giving the two a wonderful view of the night skyline. Sharon pulled out a chair and Isaac sat down on one end as she seated herself adjacent to him. The waitress handed Sharon a menu but she began to order without even opening it.
  328.  
  329. “We’ll have an order of Mare e Monti to start, and then a shared plate of Linguini con le vongole and a couple orders of Bistecca alla Milanese. And please, bring out your finest house wine” Sharon finished, the waitress was diligent and quickly left. “What’s wrong, Isaac?” Sharon looked over at Isaac, who was looking in adoration.
  330.  
  331. “Sorry, I’ve never heard you speak Italian before. It sounded so nice” Isaac was enamoured by Sharon’s voice, even by words he didn’t quite understand. “W-what did you order exactly?”
  332.  
  333. “Don’t worry too much, snowflake. It’s good food” Sharon brushed aside Isaac’s hair and gave his temple a quick peck.
  334.  
  335. “Okay” Isaac’s cheeks flushed as he looked out the window, catching a glimpse of bright lights and a full moon. “I thought this place was super hard to reserve for, you just walked right in.” Isaac noted as he surveyed the room.
  336.  
  337. “Well, it helps that I saved this place from going bankrupt a few years ago.” Sharon smirked.
  338.  
  339. “Really?” Isaac intrigued.
  340.  
  341. “Yep. When one of the original owners was fired, he tried taking legal action against this place. Most of his claims turned out to be false, and I ended up saving the restaurant millions.” Sharon bragged.
  342.  
  343. “Really?” Isaac eyes lit up. “Well, that makes sense, you are an amazing lawyer.” Isaac snuggled his face against Sharon’s shoulder, and she reciprocated with lovingly running her hands through his soft hair.
  344.  
  345. “That means a lot from you, snowflake” The room’s door slowly opened and the waitress had brought in the Mare e Monti along with a large bottle of wine and a couple of glasses.
  346.  
  347. “What’s marie mont?” Isaac questioned as Sharon poured the thick red wine.
  348.  
  349. “Mare e Monti, snowflake” Sharon giggled “It’s ham, cheese, salad and seafood. Want some?”
  350.  
  351. “Oh, no thanks, I’m not big on seafood.” Isaac squeaked.
  352.  
  353. “C’mon, snowflake” Sharon teased as she stuck a fork through the entrée “You might like it~” Sharon leaned over and held Isaac’s cheek, keeping him in place.
  354.  
  355. “Well… I guess-” Before Isaac could finish, Sharon quickly slid the fork into Isaac’s mouth. He chewed for a few moments before he swallowed. “That… was pretty good.”
  356.  
  357. “I told you” Sharon grinned “Now sit still” Sharon continued to occasionally feed Isaac, making erotic faces at him. “You’re so cute” Sharon giggled. The other dishes soon followed. “This is Linguini con le vongole, pasta with clams” Sharon explained as she wrapped noodles around the fork. “It’s always good to try something new…” Sharon’s other hand had found its way down Isaac’s waist as she caressed the outline of his length. As she did so, Sharon moved the fork closer to Isaac, who was having trouble keeping a straight face. “Right, snowflake?”
  358.  
  359. “R-r-right” Isaac agreed as he winced in pleasure. As he exasperated, Sharon shoveled the fork past his jaw and Isaac downed the pasta as he continued to sigh, Sharon laughed. Without needing to look, Sharon skillfully unbuckled Isaac’s trousers, and began to message the semi-erect member under the table. With one hand erotically feeding Isaac bits and pieces of the meal, and the other feeling up and down his shaft, Isaac’s eyes rolled as pleasure swept over him.
  360.  
  361. “Isn’t that good, Snowflake? Being assaulted on two fronts?” Sharon’s hand tightened as she fondled the full length, eliciting Isaac’s chest to heave as he moaned in delight. “The thrill of you approaching your climax as the food attacks your taste buds. Your head begins to feel lighter as you lose all control of your senses, because you know and relish in the fact; that I’m always in charge.” Sharon leaned over and kissed his red hot cheeks. Isaac was gasping for air while his tongue hung low as Sharon gently edged him, playfully denying him of release. “All of this, as I reward you with my lips, and I whisper sweet nothings to you. Because nothing in this world matters to you other than my love. Right?” In a deep kiss, Isaac finally finished as his member erupted in Sharon’s hand, leaving it hot and sticky. Sharon pulled her hand up “So young, so eager…” she affectionately tantalized as she smiled ardently into Isaac’s eyes. Sharon then giggled and licked her hand clean before wiping it off with a napkin as Isaac slouched back into his seat. As the two slowly finished eating, the entrance to room opened with the waitress popping her head once more
  362.  
  363. “Everything alright in here?” she asked in an eager tone.
  364.  
  365. “Yes, everything’s good” Sharon smiled as she gazed at Isaac “Can you please bring us the check?”
  366.  
  367. ------
  368.  
  369. The were driving off as the dashboard clock beeped 11:00. Isaac looked out the window, the streets were quiet and the sidewalks were empty.
  370.  
  371. “Where are we heading, Sharon?” Isaac yawned.
  372.  
  373. “Well, the night’s not over” Sharon grinned “So I thought it was a good idea to head back to my place”
  374.  
  375. “Oh, okay…” Isaac agreed.
  376.  
  377. “*Ahem*” Sharon coughed “So we can continue celebrating”
  378.  
  379. “Oh… OH.” Isaac’s eyes lit up, and Sharon laughed. They soon pulled up a driveway belonging to a nice, spacious looking home. The house itself was painted a muted beige, sporting a well kept lawn, two floors, and large blinded windows. “You sure like your privacy” Isaac smiled. Sharon quickly exited the car and walked around to meet Isaac at his door. When it opened, she leaned over and picked Isaac up in a carry.
  380.  
  381. “Well of course” Sharon replied. “I mean, what we do tonight is our business, snowflake” Sharon bit her lower lip.
  382.  
  383. “Hey!” Isaac protested “I’m not that tired! You don’t have to carry me, you know” Isaac shyly looked away as his cheeks reddened.
  384.  
  385. “But I want to! Is that so bad?” Sharon asked as her face lowered close to his. “You’ve had a long, tough day, snowflake. Some people would tell you that drinking would help with stress. But I know better, I know the only thing my snowflake needs right now is tender love from his queen.” Sharon playfully teased as she dipped for another quick kiss. “Isn’t that right?”
  386.  
  387. “W-well…” Isaac hesitated as Sharon got closer to the front door “Yeah, that’s right” Isaac admitted.
  388.  
  389. “Besides” Sharon grinned as she unlocked the entrance. “Even if you actually wanted resist me, there’s not much you could do. You know how far I’ll go to keep our promise.” As they entered the house, Isaac looked around and was unsurprised how little there was. The rooms almost lay bare with only plain looking furniture and a few uninteresting paintings keeping the house from looking like floor model. Sharon didn’t stop at the foyer, and instead marched upstairs, Isaac still in her hold. He didn’t do much during all this, Isaac knew what was coming, and reacted by having his face burn bright red. He was worried that he might disappoint Sharon. The master bedroom, like all the other rooms, were subtle and not overly decorated in any fashion. As Sharon laid Isaac on the bed, she slowly climbed on herself as she pinned Isaac down by his hands, interlocking her fingers with his. The two slowly kissed for a good minute before Isaac turned away.
  390.  
  391. “Sharon?” he peeped.
  392.  
  393. “What’s wrong, Snowflake?”
  394.  
  395. “W-well it’s just that…” Isaac stammered around his words as Sharon looked sharply into his eyes. “I’ve never… done this before”
  396.  
  397. “Oh snowflake, that’s okay.” Sharon abated “Why are you so upset?”
  398.  
  399. “What if I don’t live up to your expectations?” Isaac doubted as he looked away
  400.  
  401. “You being here is more than enough” Sharon replied as she kissed his neck. Without another word, Sharon unbuttoned Isaac’s shirt, revealing his exposed chest. Isaac sighed softly as Sharon dragged her fingers down his sensitive skin. “Don’t worry, snowflake, your queen will take good care of you” Guiding Isaac’s hands with her own, Sharon revealed her curvaceous form underneath as the dress and undergarment slipped off her.
  402.  
  403. “Like what you see, snowflake?” Sharon asked as she presented herself.
  404.  
  405. “You are so beautiful, Sharon” Isaac exasperated in astonishment. Sharon smiled proudly and began to undo Isaac’s suit pants. With little struggle the two were now stark naked in front of each other for the first time. Sharon straddled Isaac’s currently erecting member as it verged at the entrance of Sharon’s womanhood. Sharon veered over and kissed Isaac as she held him in place by his wrists. Her lips converged at his ear as she lovingly whispered
  406.  
  407. “Hold on tight, my snowflake” With a slow decent on to Isaac’s shaft, Sharon’s back arched as her petals were parted by Isaac’s rock hard length. Isaac reciprocated with moans and winces of joy as he felt inside of Sharon for the first time.
  408.  
  409. “S-sharon!” he moaned “I-I-”
  410.  
  411. “Sshh, my snowflake” Sharon muttered in a soft tone as she tightened her grip on his hands. “Everything will be fine, just enjoy the motions”
  412.  
  413. The thrusts began slow and methodical as the two lovers felt each other for the first time. Isaac’s head spun as his length was clutched by the walls inside Sharon. It was warm and inviting as he slicked up and down, feeling every crevice. Sharon’s hips were beginning to pick up speed as she lovingly called Isaac’s name “Oh, oh, oh Snowflake!” Isaac couldn’t fathom his feelings into words as he moaned. Isaac’s perception hazed as feelings of lust and desire overtook him, and he began making cute faces that Sharon took joy in seeing. Isaac moved his hips in rhythm to Sharon’s as his shaft banged against the walls of Sharon’s cunt. The surface of Sharon’s insides was soon moist, allowing quicker and harder motions from the two as they wailed in pure delight. The combined kinetics of the two lovers increased as Isaac’s member began to throb. With every pump, moans of ecstasy followed as the two synched in their flow and their locked hands clenched. The carnal and obscene noises that were leaving Sharon’s lips as she rocked Isaac’s shaft was more than enough for Isaac as he powered through his fatigue and increased his own tempo. Sharon leaned down and vigorously met her lips with his as the two chaotically kissed. Their tongues wrapped, and smashed, and clashed hard with each other in a fit of erotic adrenaline. Their tastes were pushing both off the edge as the sweet, and messy kissing continued, muffling their moans and winces, to not much avail. With the last hard and passionate thrusts, Isaac’s dick absolutely exploded in pure and utter bliss, sky-rocketing his hot sticky semen into Sharon’s cunt at breakneck speed. The two froze as the last shots of seed spritzed, until Sharon collapsed onto Isaac, and the two continued their sloppy kissing. The kissing was quite careless and muddled in their post fuck fever, but their minds were too indulged by passionate gratification to notice.
  414.  
  415. “Snowflake…” Sharon whispered.
  416.  
  417. “My Queen…” Isaac responded.
  418.  
  419. The two quickly fell asleep holding hands and keeping each other close as their shared warmth blurred their senses.
  420.  
  421. ------
  422.  
  423. Isaac woke up the next morning, still encased by Sharon’s strong, loving clutch. As he moved himself to get more comfortable, Sharon slowly stirred as she lazily opened her icy blue eyes. She pulled Isaac closer and kissed him, leaving the sounds of sloppy wet flesh smacking around.
  424.  
  425. “Mhm, good morning, my snowflake. Sleep well?” she asked quietly as she smiled from ear to ear at the sight of Isaac’s beautiful resting face.
  426.  
  427. “Yeah…” Isaac peeped.
  428.  
  429. “Good… That’s good.” Sharon yawned. “…This was the first night in a very long time I’ve had proper sleep” Sharon declared as her hands gently frisked all around Isaac’s body, causing him to coo ever so softly as she closed the gap between them. “I’m so glad you’re with me.” Sharon whispered.
  430.  
  431. “Me too” Isaac replied. Before Isaac drifted back to sleep in her embrace, Sharon quickly sat up.
  432.  
  433. “Oh, I almost forgot. I got you one last little surprise~” Sharon grinned as she pulled a small box from her nightstand. It was black and had a fake sky blue bow embroidered on the outside. “I picked this up at the dress store last night” She explained happily. Isaac slowly opened it and was confused at it’s contents as he pulled it out. It was made of soft leather, and was icy blue with snowflakes patterning all around it.
  434.  
  435. “Thank you, Sharon” he smiled skeptically “For the… bracelet?”
  436.  
  437. “No silly” Sharon laughed as she gently took it from his hand, Sharon leered over and lovingly wrapped it around Isaac’s neck. She buckled the small lock as it luxuriously rested around Isaac’s nape. It wasn’t intrusively big, and the soft leather kept it from chaffing.
  438.  
  439. “Do you like it?” Sharon asked giddily
  440.  
  441. “It’s nice, but why?” Isaac replied
  442.  
  443. “Because I love you” Sharon sighed as she lured Isaac close with her grasp. “And I want everyone to know you’re the Ice Queen’s snowflake. I hope that’s okay…” Sharon pulled Isaac’s face forward and kissed his soft forehead.
  444.  
  445. “Y-yes, of course! It’s more than okay...” Isaac smiled as his cheeks burned bright red, and he rested against her “I’ll always be your snowflake”
  446.  
  447. “And I’ll always be your loving queen” Sharon whispered as small joyous tears ran down her face. After so long of being cold and alone, Sharon had found someone to share the warmth with her.
  448.  
  449. The Ice Queen finally had someone she truly loved, now and forever.
  450.  
  451. ---Epilogue---
  452.  
  453.  
  454. “Alright Scum, on the bed where I can see you!” Ordered the towering blonde guard to the narrow-framed inmate. As the prisoner complied, she kneeled down and grabbed his chin with a firm grip.
  455.  
  456. “Please officer, I haven’t done anything, they haven’t even given me clothes yet!” he gulped.
  457.  
  458. “That was by my orders, maggot.” Grinned the sexy guard. “I wanted a good look at my fresh meat. I must say, you’re quite the catch. I don’t know what a cutie like you is in for, but it doesn’t matter” She started to lightly scratch his bare chest as she felt his breathing. “…Mm, I’m glad you’re in solitary confinement. You wouldn’t last a week with the other tough and gritty inmates.” She then leaned and aggressively kissed his lips before whispering erotically into his ear “Now all you have to worry about is me. As long as you stay quiet and behave, while I… do everything to you, you’ll be safe… Mostly.”
  459.  
  460. “I’m sorry! B-but I-” the young prisoner was interrupted by a firm slap on his cheek, leaving a large red mark.
  461.  
  462. “No back talk, Filth! I have half a mind to chain you to the bed and leave you for the other guards!” she yelled. Tears ran down the man’s eyes as he looked away.
  463.  
  464. The guard’s expression quickly went from furious to worried.
  465.  
  466. “Isaac…? Snowflake, are you okay? I’m sorry, was I too rough?” Sharon asked as she took off the uniform hat.
  467.  
  468. “N-no! I’m sorry!” Isaac began “I know you really wanted this Sharon! And I’m trying my best, but I can’t… I don’t like seeing you so angry! Even if it’s just acting! I know I’m a terrible boyfriend… I can’t even do something so simple for you! I’m so sorry.” Isaac gulped as he turned his head in shame while his eye’s continued to water. Sharon took Isaac’s cheek by her palm and tenderly kissed his head.
  469.  
  470. “Snowflake… please don’t apologize. I just wanted to try something new, but I don’t have the heart to keep yelling at you.” Sharon then began to wipe away Isaac’s tears with her soft hands “I can’t look into your beautiful eyes with that scared face of yours.” Sharon leaned down as she embraced Isaac’s body, resting his cute head on her chest “Lets do something that we can both enjoy, without any emotional strain…” She finished as she wrapped one hand around Isaac’s head and tasseled his hair.
  471.  
  472. “Like… cuddling?” Isaac sniffed.
  473.  
  474. “Of course my snowflake, let’s just cuddle. I’d like that a lot.” Sharon agreed as she planted another kiss on Isaac’s face. The two continued to exchange kisses and sighs as they held each other close into the night.
  475.  
  476. “I love you”
  477.  
  478. “I love you, too”
  479.  
  480. The End
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